Wesley put aside the issue of artificial intelligence for the time being, because there was still a long way to go before that time. It was useless to think about it now. For the next few days, Wesley first took Mindy to school every morning and then came to work at the branch office. The information he had was huge. He could not print it out directly and give it to Phil Coulson. He could only delay it for a few days.
Finally, a week later, Wesley submitted the information in its entirety. His work was done, but it was necessary to come to work every day. After all, the New York Division was really short-staffed now.
S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have many things to do now. They mainly monitor some strange things around the world, but it's not the time to explode yet. For the time being, they are still quite idle. However, S.H.I.E.L.D. has its own way of operating, including missions, duty, surveillance, and other necessary means. These all require people to complete.
Not exactly busy busy. That was the state of Wesley's work and life now. However, his new sister Mindy's birthday was coming up. It was her first birthday since she had come to this house, and Wesley was determined to make her happy.
Wesley, who had a sister, wanted to be a good brother now. He once suspected that he was a siscon and was especially concerned about Mindy. In his previous life, he was alone. He was the only child in China. He didn't expect that he had the potential to be a siscon.
Today, after picking Mindy up and going home, Wesley asked directly in the car, "Mindy, your birthday is coming up. Have you thought of what you want as a gift?" Mindy's room had been renovated, and now she had moved in, which made Hannah very sad.
"Hmm?" Mindy tilted her head and tried to think. Then she looked at Wesley longingly and said, "Can I have a pet? Something furry."
Wesley laughed, then said, "Of course you can. What exactly do you want?"
Mindy heard Wesley agree and was instantly happy. "How's the puppy? No, no, no. How's the kitten?"
"Cat?" Wesley thought of Annabelle's kitten. He had no way to take it away under the watch of the Brotherhood. Since Mindy wants it now, he can go and bring Annabelle back. He misses the little girl very much. "Okay, then I'll keep the cat. I'll find a beautiful little girl and come back, but you have to take good care of it, okay?"
"Of course, I will take good care of it." Mindy clapped her hands and shouted happily. Then she counted on her fingers how many days her birthday was left. Wesley tutored Mindy's homework in the evening and then took her next door to train. Carlos joined in, but like Wesley, he fought in the wild.
Wesley didn't go to work the next day. He dropped Mindy off at school, then returned home and began picking out equipment in the new armory in the house next door.
"Is it necessary to take these things to the cat?" Apple asked.
"Of course, this operation is codenamed 'Meow'." Wesley laughed at his own words. Sophomore has nothing to do with age, and he likes to be an agent. Although he entered SHIELD for the Tesseract, it doesn't stop him from experiencing the life of an agent.
He brought all his equipment and set off directly. Because he was on a plane, he could not carry firearms. He directly carried a pile of technological equipment onto the plane and returned to the city where he had lived for more than 20 years.
His first target was his old friend, Barry, the guy who made him a cuckold. I wonder how he is now? Is he still with Casey, and I wonder how he endured Casey's chatter? Or maybe Casey made him a cuckold too?
Wesley smiled as he thought about it. He got off the plane and took a taxi to where he used to work. He sat down on a bench on the side of the road not far away, drank a Coke bought from a vending machine, and stared at the front door of the company. They had left in the morning, and it was almost noon. Barry should be coming out soon. Lunch was still important to him.
Twenty minutes later, people started coming out of the front door. It was time for lunch break. Wesley watched carefully. Soon Barry came running out, making phone calls as he went. Wesley followed.
After walking two blocks, Wesley saw Casey in a restaurant. It seemed that the two of them had agreed to have dinner here. Were they on good terms? But Wesley looked over from a distance. Casey had been saying something, sometimes waving her hands. She was obviously agitated. Barry looked… confused?
Wesley smiled. 'Good. That's my "best friend". You've enjoyed what I've enjoyed. Seeing this, Wesley turned and left. His destination was Barry's house.'
Wesley was familiar with Barry's home and found his way there with ease. It was a nice apartment. Of course, it was no match for Wesley's home in New York, but it was a lot better than Wesley's had been in the past. Barry's parents had some small assets.
The place was strictly managed, and Wesley had no way of walking straight in. As he was thinking about how to get in, Apple spoke to him. "There are people watching Barry's surroundings."
Wesley paused, then asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, not the kind with equipment surveillance, but someone is following him. There is also one near the apartment." Wesley was not surprised that he did not find it, because these people were not staring at him. The watcher's eyes were not on him, so he could not feel it.
Apple was different. Although it was a biological computer, it still relied on operations to think, so what Wesley saw became data with it and became a probability problem.
"Is Barry worth watching?" Wesley began to think about it, but he couldn't think of anything worthy of attention. Americans like him are everywhere. Or did he cuckold someone?
"Maybe it's because of your relationship. Whether it's Barry or Casey, they have a close relationship with you in the past. Then these people may be Hydra's people." Apple's analysis ability is not bad now. He can finally give Wesley some advice.
"Well, that makes sense. Then we have to be careful in our actions." Originally, he wanted to enter the apartment directly with his ID, but now he can't, he needs to disguise himself.
With that in mind, Wesley left immediately. He needed to make a good plan, and he didn't know if Annabelle was still here. He was going to keep an eye on Barry and Casey again.